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Depression "Lost" 11 - 28 - 02
light fades
and with it
hope dies
despair lurks
hunting you
soon to grip
despair calls you
beckons to you
it is hunting you
fear takes you
on a run for life
already lost in night
confusion sinks in
like the quicksand
slipping and sinking
despair closes in
leaps for jugular
biting for your blood
you lie on the ground
staring up at the sky
no stars you see...
lost without a guide.
